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Sep 2015
Funny how no matter how hard we try,
in a hundred years, we'll all be forgotten.
Even those that rise above,
Will only be pages in a book.
The only one reading is a little girl,
trying to study for a test.
Day
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Day  21/Genderqueer/St Louis
(21/Genderqueer/St Louis)   
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